"If you want to die, just say it" The cold voice came from under that beautiful face, revealing a little cold killing intent.
He took a sharp breath, his heart hard to calm down.
"This is not a fantasy" Yang Rui's memory is still stuck in the illusion of last night.
"Yan'er, what's wrong, it's such a big fire" A middle-aged man walked up to him, followed by an extremely handsome young man.
Looking at the comer, the woman's indifferent eyes returned to their usual gentleness.
"Daddy, senior brother."
She stood up respectfully, shouted softly, behaved dignified and elegant, and then glanced at Yang Rui indifferently, and Yang Rui understood that look.
"Nothing."
She muttered.
The handsome young man's gaze swept slightly over Yang Rui, and then he smiled and said, "There is a guest coming, why didn't Yan'er notify me?"
"Alas, no, no, don't be so polite" Yang Rui hurriedly smiled, it should be out of the illusion now, he thought that he would come to crack the illusion after resting, but he never thought that he would wake up and come out.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but smile, "Little guy, it's really interesting." ” "What a cheeky one."
The woman couldn't help but glared at Yang Rui coldly, the Yang Rui she imagined, that is, the young man who made a big fuss in Dongling and even made Xiling boiling, a character who made many people jealous, should be a heroic young talent, but she never thought that he would be a brazen hooligan.
"I don't know this brother, how to call Yan'er, you won't introduce it to senior brother."
The young man asked politely.
"Senior brother, you don't need to say hello to this kind of person, he is not a guest of Sanssouci Lake."
The woman said with some displeasure.
"Yan'er, how do you speak, whoever comes is a guest, and I haven't had a guest in Sanssouci for a long time."
The middle-aged man looked at Yang Rui with a smile.
"He" she said on her lips, she wanted to say but didn't say it, and finally she could only pout.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm used to it," Yang Rui smiled and waved his hand.
From the woman slightly apologetically tilted her head.
"Little brother Leng Yan, sit down."
The middle-aged man pointed to the stone platform on the ink pavilion.
"Seniors know me" Yang Rui's brows suddenly furrowed, and he was a lot nervous.
Only then did he begin to look at the two of them, and they could not detect a trace of breath around them, like two ordinary men.
However, the more this is the case, the more jealous Yang Rui becomes.
"Excuse me."
He said softly.
"Don't be so restrained, I don't mean anything to you."
The middle-aged man said.
"Master, why haven't I heard you mention it, and I know such a friend," the handsome young man asked.
"Friend" The middle-aged man smiled faintly, "I also met this little brother for the first time, he broke in by mistake last night. ” The seemingly flat tone fell on the ears of the young man on the side, but it couldn't help but make his eyes widen slightly.
"In one night, he cracked the phantom array left by the old man before his death," he said with a slight surprise.
"Crack" The corners of Yang Rui's mouth twitched, he just fell asleep.
"It turns out that the phantom array belongs here, and I broke into your place by mistake, please bear with me."
"No problem."
The middle-aged man waved his hand, "You can come in, it's also a kind of chance, the one who comes is a guest, Yan'er, go and serve some snacks, and make two pots of tea." ” The chin was slightly nodded, although there was some reluctance, the woman was still silent, and some resentful little eyes stayed on Yang Rui for a while, and then left.
The middle-aged man was very hospitable, and after some exchanges, Yang Rui also knew that this place was called Sanssouci Lake, and the whole Sanssouci Lake was very large, but the number of people was very small, coming and going, Yang Rui only saw three or two slaves, and one of them was in charge.
However, whether it is a slave or a steward, the strength has reached the level of the seventh grade, Yang Rui really can't imagine that this kind of seven-grade master is definitely the object of any force to compete for in the outside world, but here he is just a slave.
And looking at their appearance, it seems that they are still very willing.
Here, what kind of place is it, and what is the identity of these people, Yang Rui was shocked in his heart.
The middle-aged man, the young man beside him, and the woman, the strength of any of the three is unfathomable, and the woman's previous blow, Yang Rui is still jealous.
Fortunately, although they knew Yang Rui's name and what he was doing outside, fortunately they were not interested in his walking 100 million yuan, otherwise, he would have to explain it here.
After a brief negotiation, the middle-aged man was obviously quite interested in Yang Rui and asked him a lot of questions, but Yang Rui didn't answer honestly.
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Time passed quickly, and after two meals in Sanssouci Pond, when night fell, the middle-aged man told Yang Rui that there were no pursuers nearby, so he was a little reluctant to leave.
Obviously, such a quiet and quiet place, if you can settle here, it is very good, the owner of this place is very powerful and has no ill will towards him, and this place seems to be cut off from the outside world.
The woman who "doesn't know Miss's honorable surname" sent Yang Rui out of the pool on the order of her father, but her face was full of displeasure, just because of Yang Rui's initial rudeness.
He was bitter in his heart, and he just wanted to say that it was really just a misunderstanding.
"The exit is in front, I still have something to do, don't send it."
She glared at Yang Rui coldly, with a little disdain and disdain, and then turned back.
Yang Rui smiled helplessly, slightly embarrassed, "Girl, I'm sorry, it was really a misunderstanding in the morning, it wasn't intentional" Yang Rui shouted.
However, this only hastened the woman's pace away from him, and she never looked back.
"She looks suave and dignified, but she is also a girl who holds a grudge," he pouted, looking around and reluctantly walking towards the exit in front.
The exit is not big, only three or two people can walk side by side, repeat dozens of steps, and suddenly open up.
Looking around, no one was staring, and I was relieved.
When he turned to look at the exit again, the exit was gone, and neither was Sanssouci Pool.
"Wrapped in a large array" consciousness swept away, covering the front, but did not notice any waves, the ancient trees here are towering, the boulders are craggy, and it is obviously not like there is a large array to cover it.
"Weird" He stepped forward and stroked carefully, everything in front of him was real, not illusory.
"Why is this happening?"
Yang Rui looked at the scene and thought about it, thinking for a short time, and his heart was shocked.
"Here, there should be another space that has been carved out, Sanssouci is indeed here, but not in this space," he secretly affirmed, but was shocked.
Being able to independently carve out another year's space in one place is something that can only be done by the existence of the eight grades.
"In this world, it is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" couldn't help but sigh, whether it was the woman or the young man, they were not very old, but he could be sure that the strength of the two was far above him
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